Manele returned from his journey past a week of his departure, so late, that Marcy and his sons were already in bed. She, contrary to her wish, remained motionless, almost containing breathing, pretending to sleep. She noted as he was introduced in the bed, stealthy, without turning on the light, and slept in a few seconds. When he woke up the next day, he already was gone. She dressed a discreet model of skirt and tight sweater, with boots to the knee, made up his eyes and lips slightly and left her hair loose, rolling on their backs. That morning felt well, plethoric. "I'm going to take the reins of the situation." She took the kids to school after she made the purchase, with the intention of preparing a dinner surprise for two. She acquired special dishes, a small container of caviar, extra medallions of sirloin and exotic berries, as well as a bottle of rosé wine. She was later to play a few coins, resulting in a good profit of fifty euro. "Today I planted here". That day she was in a good shape. She returned home to have the purchase in the refrigerator and prepared a light sauce to accompany meat. He planned to go to the work of her husband at the time of departure to give him a surprise, knowing that Friday he was leaving his work at three. He placed the new fur coat on his clothes and adjusted the belt with a double knot. Long above the knee, the same long of the skirt, gave her a look both youthful and exclusive. She adapted so well that it seemed made to measure. She passed in front of the mirror stopped admiring the result. She took a light snack and went to the Centre in the bus, stopping in the vicinity of the work of him. She was approached at the time of departure from the Zeol Center, arresting metres from the main gate, when they began to leave employees. A marvellous business woman, platinum blonde, appeared at that time, joking fun with someone that accompanied and appearing behind her with glowing face. Despite the distance and the tumult, she recognized that who escorted the blonde was her husband. Marcy, instinctively, hosted by the side of a street to be unseen by the couple and be able to dominate his courage. She watched them marching, happy-go-lucky, by the sidewalk, back to her, stopping a stretch further, while they were continuing their animated conversation. "I have to face it". She was not going to scare by the blonde platinum woman. Determined, he began to walk behind the couple, said the name of her husband and he became.
-Marcy, what do you do here?
His expression let suggest a poorly disguised anger.
-Sorry Sonia - said to his colleague, expected a few steps away- we will try in detail this subject next Monday Ciao!
Just when his work mate took a taxi, Manele began to download their rage against Marcy.
-I had tell you not come here to make me look ridiculous in front of people? You know that I do not like-. He was beginning to exalt himself.
-Love, wanted to give you a surprise. Today is the anniversary of our first time.
He brought thought that justification, but not with the erotic, convincing point that she had prepared.
-And.., this coat? Where do you have taken it? you've don´t bought it, don´t you? We are not for such luxuries.
-Well..., my friends encouraged me to buy it, I thought that you would like. -Although a monkey dresses of silk...
Marcy felt absurd, disguise, silly. She was not right.